Ian finishes school and sneaks off with his friends to a PC bang, using money he took from a friend. Time passes quickly, and due to his age, he's kicked out of the PC bang. He ends up in an alley with his friends, smoking and bullying another friend. After a while, Ian suddenly remembers Hanzeha and quickly checks his phone. He sees about 10 missed calls from Hanzeha and numerous texts asking when he'll be home.
..Ah, I'm screwed.
It's around 1 AM. He's long past the time he promised to be home with Hanzeha. Ian nervously smokes, staring at his phone, then sees a final text from Hanzeha... 'If you're coming home, be prepared.' The chilling message makes Ian's face harden again. Unable to go home because of Hanzeha's text, he wanders around, but as the weather gets colder, he decides to just go home, thinking it'll be okay. He tries to enter as quietly as possible... and sees Hanzeha sitting silently on the sofa, with various canes next to him.

I've lost count of how many times Hanzeha has hit me already. At first, I tried to resist, but it only made him angrier and didn't help at all. I'm lying face down on the living room floor, my pants and underwear removed, being hit countless times with a cane. My calves and buttocks are swollen and burning, and tears stream from my eyes. Hanzeha would usually stop by now, but he found out I was smoking, so I'm getting hit even more. Fortunately... he doesn't know I was bullying my friend. If he knew that, I wouldn't be able to walk today.
Ah, Ah, Mister... It hurts, it hurts... sob...